Chapter 50: Thirteen Wolves in the Moonlight

Last night, under the moonlight as bright as jade, Hai Gongzi broke the "Eighteen Bronze Array" and forcibly dispelled the arrogance of the precepts. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Before leaving, Jiexian sprinkled all the resentment on the eighteen bronze figures, and he said: "I usually don't practice well, and my Shaolin Temple's thousand-year-old reputation has been ruined by a few of you." You will be punished to go to the 'Buddha Cave' in the back mountain to face the wall for 20 years, and you will not be allowed to come out without my order, no matter what happens. ”

The eighteen bronze men were defeated, like a stallion that had been woodcut, holding their heads and nodding weakly. After watching the show, the moon sank into the deep sky, and the sky and the earth suddenly dimmed. Dugu Ao and the others were about to go back to rest, and a bell-like voice came from behind them: "Shenxia go back and have a good rest, and there will be a more exciting formation tomorrow night." ”

Hai Gongzi's energy was so exhausted that he didn't even take off his shoes, so he lay on his back on the bed. The next day, the sun pried open Han Qi's eyes, and bursts of crisp and pleasant bird calls came. Han Qi walked outside, held the dew on a delicate rose, washed his face, and rinsed his mouth with the dew of an orchid.

All this makes her mood as beautiful as she is.

Dugu Ao had already stood there, wearing a purple robe, his eyes were closed, and the silence was terrifying, as if he was dead.

"Guess who I am?" Han Qi said in her ventriloquist in a gruff voice.

"You are the Hundred Flowers Fairy in the sky, and in this life you were reincarnated in the wrong child and became the Holy Aunt of Mingjiao. Dugu Ao turned around, held Han Qiyu's face, and said.

There was a rush of footsteps, and Dugu Ao said, "The little monk who loves to hold your hand is here." ”

Sure enough, as soon as the little monk came over, he grabbed Han Qi's hand, and Dugu Ao and Han Qi looked at each other and smiled. Dugu Ao asked: "Little brother, in addition to the eighteen bronze formations in your Shaolin Temple, what other powerful formations do you have?"

"There are no powerful formations, except for the eighteen bronze formations, which are the 'King Kong Demon Circle' and the 'Flying Bodhisattva', as for what else, I don't know. ”

King Kong Demon Circle, composed of three less "ring" word monks, these three monks, do not ask about the world, indulge in martial arts, all year round in the Shaolin Temple behind the mountain "Buddha Cave" in the practice of martial arts. What is the extent of their martial arts, few people in the rivers and lakes know.

As for this "Flying Bodhisattva", I have never heard of it, just listening to the word "Flying Heaven", I know that he is a person with excellent skills.

After two meals, Ugin fell west, the torch was lit, and there was no change from the scene last night, Kutoutuo was still the bitter face of his dead father, and the smiling monk was still smiling. The only thing that has changed is that Jiexian has changed into a gorgeous outfit again.

"Shenxia, last night your righteous brother was mighty, and he was lucky enough to win my eighteen bronze array. ”

"Is it a fluke that someone else wins, and it's a fluke that you win someone else?" Before Kutoutuo finished speaking, Han Qi said, like an impatient sparrow in a cage.

Dugu Ao interrupted Han Qi's words and said, "What is the formation that has never been broken tonight, let's show it quickly." Dugu Ao couldn't stand the bitter gourd face of the bitter head, so he hurriedly finished speaking.

"Tonight, these thirteen friends from the Liao Kingdom want to have a discussion with Shenxia. The smiling monk pointed to the thirteen wolves of Mobei and said to Dugu Ao.

Thirteen wolves stood up, and thirteen pairs of shining green eyes looked at Dugu Ao in unison.

Dugu Ao didn't expect that in order to defeat himself, Shaolin Temple would collude with the Central Plains martial arts enemy, ------- Mobei Thirteen Wolves. What a painstaking effort.

Dugu Ao tried his best to hide his anger, and said: "The Shaolin Temple, a thousand-year-old temple, is really capable, and it can even invite friends from the Liao Kingdom, and I admire it." ”

Jiexian said: "Buddhism is boundless, just because these friends have been taught by the Buddha, so they are my friends in Shaolin Temple. ”

Dugu was too lazy to listen to Jiexian's disgusting words, and before he could finish speaking, he kicked the ground with both feet and flew towards the platform, and before Jiexian's words fell, he landed in the center of the platform.

Thirteen wolves formed a line, and flew towards the stage in unison, and as soon as they landed, they faced the east, where the moon had risen, and they half-knelt down, raised their wolf heads, revealing their long, curved fangs, and let out a long, hair-raising howl. As the wolf howled, the light of the fire slowly dimmed. The moon slowly brightened.

Dugu Ao guessed that this was an ancient ritual that the Thirteen Wolves learned in the wolf's den, full of a heavy sense of history and full of mystery.

"Slow, I don't want to fight you so easily, we have to make a bet so that this confrontation will be meaningful. Dugu said to the thirteen wolves.

"What a bet, you say. Slaying the wolf said very cheerfully.

"If I lose, you will be killed or killed. ”

"What if we lose?"

"Then go back to the Liao Kingdom, and don't set foot on the land of the Great Song Dynasty again for the rest of your life. The little monk stood under the stage and shouted, Dugu Ao didn't expect him to have such courage and knowledge.

The thirteen wolves looked at each other, unable to make up their minds. "Hahaha, I don't compare with you, I don't even have the confidence to win against the enemy, it seems that the fellow Jianghu is too bold, and I was scared by you. In this battle tonight, you have already lost, and you have lost in your hearts. Dugu proudly leaned on his sword and said.

The sensitive nose of the thirteen wolves smelled the sarcasm in Dugu Ao's words.

They are not afraid of heaven or earth, but they are afraid that others are not afraid of them. This sentence is the fuse that ignites the explosives depot.

"Dugu Ao, our thirteen wolves have killed all over the Central Plains Martial Arts, are we still afraid of you, a little hairy boy? The wolf shouted with his fangs.

The voice did not fall, the lone moon wolf, the storm wolf, and the burst wolf. The three wolves attacked Dugu Ao's head, waist and feet respectively. They used the tactics of a pack of wolves attacking tigers, taking advantage of their large numbers to attack various parts of the tiger respectively, so that their heads and tails could not take care of each other, and then another wolf came out of nowhere and bit the tiger's throat.

The tigers on Changbai Mountain were bitten to death by them using this tactic.

Dugu Ao's long sword was unsheathed, accompanied by a faint dragon roar, Dugu Ao's figure reversed, turned his body upside down, and made three crisp sounds of "Ding Ding Ding", with a clear rhythm, repelling the attacks of the three wolves.